The employees spoke the most repulsive words, their laughter shining brightly as if they were demons feasting on man-blood buns. Rong Shengsheng couldn't understand how a big company like Feast Group could harbor such scum.
But now they had been cleared out, and it would save her a lot of worry in the future.
Zhou Kuan had been waiting at the door early on. Naturally, he had also heard what the employees had said before leaving. Without saying a second word, he clenched his fist and swung a punch.
Accompanied by a tragic cry, one of the employees fell to the ground. As for the others, they fled in all directions, but to no avail. A dozen bodyguards emerged from a corner, blocking their escape route. Now they truly had no escape.
They were furiously resentful, blaming Rong Shengsheng for firing them and wanting to fight her to the death.
